[That expression of emotion has meaning too. He won't forget it, or how much it matters to see Cy showing it freely — too accustomed to a world where sentiment is weakness better buried, better concealed, and in the case of his own clan outright dangerous. So as Cy sets those kisses down, he returns with one of his own, claiming the man's mouth in a brief, bold seal.]

Yes. [After untangling their embrace, he seeks Cy's hand once more to lead him along.] If you want to. I can show you where I used to live.

[He won't say it will be easy. He hasn't seen the Uchiha compound himself in years, and it has a — powerful effect on him, even laid within memory like some eternal monument untouched by time, no detail lost in the sightline of Sharingan. As they approach that outer boundary, Cy will be able to see the crest of the Uchiha clan emblazoned on a wall for the first time, the red-and-white painted fan an insignia that naturally draws the eye.]

Our symbol. A fire needs wind to become stronger and more powerful, and a fan creates that wind.

[Itachi once told him this, when he was a child first learning the footsteps of legacy he would follow and eventually outpace.]